The strict Teacher and me

Chapter 1: A damned ball

My alarm goes off and I groan. "Ameillia get up its time for college!"

I let out a deep sigh. It's my first day of college well not first day. I have failed 2 years of college so I am 18 and in my first year of college. I couldn't help but wonder if I will make any friends. With those thoughts swirling around in my mind I got dressed and did my make-up not too heavy but a light look I put on a shirt and a skirt and a jacket to top it off. I got my bag and headed straight to college. When I got there I looked at the lessons I had today, however I saw a guy come towards me and he threw his ball towards me. Luckily I caught it but he ran off. After a couple of minutes I had comprehended what happened and I saw a tall guy coming towards me and he glared at me. He looked at the ball and he slightly raised his voice and said "Why do you have this ball?" 

I could hear him mutter something under his breath he clenched his jaw and raised his voice "This is your ball and we strictly forbid your own sports equipment here."

He then raised his voice fully and shouted "YOU HAVE MADE MARKS ON THE SCHOOL WALL AND YOU WILL APOLOGISE TO THE CLEANER WHO HAS JUST CLEANED THE WALLS AND YOU WILL HELP CLEAN THE WALLS WHICH YOU HAVE DIRTIED WITH YOUR BALL!"

I felt my heart pounding fiercely and I didn't want to cause trouble on the first day, so I nodded. He snatched the ball from me and then inspected it. He then said "Why did you not deny this is not you ball?"

I was about to say something but then he cut me of saying "This is Lewise's ball."

He just left while I was standing there beyond confused. Then I thought should I be angry, sad or relieved. 

"Oh shoot" I muttered I had 5 minutes to get to my class. I ran and ran until I reached the classroom panting. I had a seat in the front row. 

"Just great" I sighed and sat. Once the lesson had finished.  I packed my stuff and headed towards the lunch room. I sat down and saw a beautiful blonde women. Her skin was as clear as glass and her hair looked so silky and soft. Cascading down her shoulders. She wasn't skinny nor was she fat. She came towards me and was holding the guy who had passed me that ball by his ear. She then said "Hi I'm so sorry about my boyfriend! It was very rude of him to get you into trouble. We could hear the ogre from a mile away. And we are very sorry."

He then said "I am so sorry I am trying to become a better person and I promise that won't happen again."

I then said  "Its fine."

They then said "Can we sit?"

I said "Of course!"

The blonde women introduced herself as Abagail. She said people usually call her Ab or Abby.

Then the guy introduced himself as Lewis. We talked for a while and became friends. When lunch was over I headed to my last class History. I was 5 minutes early and  was shocked to see who the teacher was. It was that jerk who accused me of dirtying the walls. The student started to pour in and take their seats. He then introduced himself as Professor Grey. I looked out of the window and noticed that it had started raining. It was a cloudy and dark. 

He started teaching us about World War 2. I started to make notes but at the end of the lesson I had zoned out. I didn't realise that he was calling me after a few minutes I realised and I mumbled the answer following with a sorry sir. He had come up to me and said "Miss Falke were you paying attention?"

I then said "Yes sir." 

He then said "Give me an answer to question 1, 2 and 3"

I mumbled all the answers but got 2 incorrect. He then said aloud for everyone to hear purposefully "Miss Falke your not paying attention don't lie."  And then he leaned in I felt his fresh minty breath on my neck he lowered his voice then said "Detention after school and I want to see the notes for my class at detention."

I was the first one to leave his class. I headed towards the library since I had a study period before my next lesson. On the way I saw one of my teachers Mrs Levine. She was a quite beautiful woman she had red hair, clear skin and a perfect body. She came up to me and said "Oh dear you do look awfully pale. Are you feeling alright?"

I managed to stammer out "D-d-detention with Professor G-Grey

"Oh." that was all she could say.

I then said "I apparently wasn't paying attention in class and Professor Grey asked me 3 questions I got 2 wrong. I may have zoned out a bit at the end of the lesson but that's it."

"Ah Professor Grey can be strict but his heart is in the right place. He wants the best for his students. Oh! Sorry dear I have to go teach my lesson."

Just like that she left, so I headed of to the library

Meanwhile in the Staff room 

I slammed the coffee machine. Mrs Levine came towards me. She then said "Ashton weren't you telling us yesterday we should be careful with the coffee machine?"

She the let out a little laugh I then said "Not in the mood Mrs Levine."

She then grumbled "Your never in the mood."

I scowled at her while she pushed the coffee machine button and the warm liquid instantly squirted into my mug. I thanked her. We started talking. Suddenly Mr Levine's head came into view. We stared at him while he mouthed a clumsy apology to Mrs Levine while she was laughing. I started the conversation off and  said "I was thinking of getting rid of the old books and replace them with new books in your classroom Gorge."

"Oh no. Don't replace the books I love the books but you can replace the teacher if you want!" Mrs Levine said jokingly 

Mr Levine pretended to wipe tears from his face and then they both started laughing like kids. I couldn't help but let a very small unnoticeable smile on my face. Mrs Levine said "I heard about Miss Falke. She has detention with you right Ashton?"

I let out a deep sigh and nodded she then said "Ashton if these kids keep taking lessons with you I am certain they will end up in therapy. You scared the poor girl when I talked to her she could barely get the words out of her mouth."

Mr Levine then said "You should ease up a bit. I saw Miss Falke and she was very pale!"

I then thought why does my mind keep thinking about Miss Falke. Her school file is basically empty while others are bare. Others are loud while she is quiet. Sometimes. The voices of my colleagues snapped me out of my thoughts. They then said "We got a couple more lesson we will talk later. Toodles."

I raised an eyebrow at them since when do they say 'toodles' with that being said I strutted off to the classroom. 

Back to Ameillia's pov 

In no time I was heading towards detention. I took a seat in the back doing some of my homework. I had done my homework and had 15 minutes left. I looked at Professor Grey and he was wearing a while shirt which showed of his muscles and his figure perfectly with his sleeves rolled up and he was wearing jeans which stuck to his leg muscles and his dark brown hair it was styled to the side and when it came in front of his eyes he would run his hands through his hair. His deep cold voice sent me out of my thought -more like annoying voice- he said "Miss Falke your notes."

I got up but my skirt got caught in the rusty old chair and I yanked it. I headed up to Prof Greys desk and he had a look at my notes. He then looked at my notes then gave them to me. He then said "Miss Falke, you are wearing pink polka dots panties  ."

I looked at him confused and I said "How do you-" 

He cut me off and said "I see your panties."

I then had realised that I had ripped my skir.t I turned a bright shade of red. And then sprinted to my mum who was in the parking lot and she asked me how my day how my day was and we made small talk the entire way.